The Humans Book Novels & Stories

The modern architecture that once graced the land before me was gone. "Zav..." I attempted to speak, only for my heart to shatter. As I stood there looking down on the remains of my city, I couldn't help but picture the devastation taking place. As people scattered from their homes in search of shelter. Screaming out for their pups as they tried to protect what they could as the city they once knew was destroyed.

Ervine said, wriggling her eyebrows with a crooked smile. He was disgusted by her suggestions, “ have fun on my behalf…” he told her walking away. He was walking through the hallway that led to the back entrance when he saw the big bold writing on the wall, ' Historical books Section'. “ Wait here” he instructed a confused Middleton as he walked into the section. Indeed, it was filled with his aura. He walked down the aisle, touching his books which were no longer his. He felt one and chuckled. “ The human race: Extinction or not…” he whispered reading the title out. He had gotten this book when he was still infatuated with humans.

The master says as he gets up from his chair. "And i am so thankful for that master" Alfred says slightly bowing his head to show some gratitude. "Ladies and gentlemen, I stand here to tell you this with so much happiness in my heart, the vampires are going to overpower the humans and every single being in this world, we wont have to share anything with them for we will take control of everything" he says out loud and this goes to every single vampire that was around.

“She stinks… Her scent is so disgusting, it makes me wanna throw up, how I hate humans.” Why do they keep talking about humans like aliens? What do they mean when they say that? Who are they and why do they distance themselves from ‘the humans’? Why do they hate me so much? I could feel a faint voice inside of my head calling for help at that moment. I heard a violent growl that sent me to my knees out of fear. This made Monica and her friends run away hurriedly almost like they saw a ghost. I tightly clutched my hands on my chest and cried profusely, whatever it was, it was going to eat me up, I was too scared I couldn’t even turn around to look at it. I began to feel that same pull I felt

So many other packs in different parts of the world that I didn’t know about. “I have to focus on the first things first,” I said to myself then made the book float back to where it belonged on the shelf. “Thank you, library,” I said and the library went stiff again, lifeless like it had never come to life. I pondered for a while on how I was going to navigate myself through the world of humans. Humans didn’t hesitate to experiment on strange things when they pleased. It was why witches never got along with humans. They wanted to know everything and see if they could thwart it for their own pleasure.

A small older woman smiles and winks at Nyx. "Are either of the kings here brownie." he sighs at the old woman who was gazing lovingly at him, practically drooling. She nodded her head and let us enter. My eyes looked around the lovely decorated home and landed on a huge man with red and black hair, with only one yellow eye, a patch covering the other. I swallowed as Nyx greeted the giant of a man named Axis. "Why'd you bring a human Elderon?" the large man growls.

"The woman Caeser loved was human so one night he lost his control and bit her. Instead of dying, he turned her into a vampire and when they had their first child, the vampire population grew from then. Vampires led the island and would occasionally go to the human world to get some blood. Animal blood was an option, but not satisfactory. And just like humans, vampires are also curious... But one vampire got curious at the wrong place. She tampered with the world we vampires can never experience. The world after death." Alexander stood up and walked to a shelf, pulling out a thick blue book. It had no title or author and it looked like it had been there for centuries. The blue was starting t

His body was that of a falcons but he still had his human head. He lifted his left wing and saw the action being mirrored by his shadow. He had turned into a hybrid of some sort. He no longer saw the screen of his life playing nor did he hear the voices of sorrow. He took a step and felt a cold piece of metal around his right claw. It was the book. Somehow he knew.

“I have seen their records myself and, well let’s just say that we have kept better records over the years, not to mention that our records extend back several hundred years before those of the humans.” Peter stood from his seat, not at all appearing to feel his age as he moved swiftly around the sofa and took up a book from his desk before retaking his seat. The book was titled; All things mythical and appeared to be more of a tome than a book, it was huge. “This is a book given to our children when in school, it covers most of the basic facts of our world including details on many of our races. I am sure that even living amongst the humans you will have heard of a lot of the races in this

“To tell you the truth, some human explorers came to the world of the gods back then. Although they have disappeared now, their actions left a great impact on this world. “The humans would cause destruction wherever they went, so the true gods had to step in and lock them up. I guess they’re still enjoying prison life now.” Everyone scowled upon hearing this. It was embarrassing to hear that the humans caused all this destruction. “That’s embarrassing. Just pretend that I didn't ask this question. But you said that those humans are in prison. Are the status of humans in this world very low?” Aslan scratched his head awkwardly, surprised by the information. Similarly, Philip was concerned abo